Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine for Lauren!

Niall glared at Harry once again, causing you to stop what you were doing and get serious for a couple seconds.

"Will somebody please tell me what is going on between you two?!" You barked, slapping your hand down and staring into Niall's eyes especially. "You've been like this all night."

Harry shrugged, "I don't know, I haven't done anything. It's Niall. He's been grumpy since he got here."

You took a step back and crossed your arms over your chest, something you do when you're suspicious about something. See, you had originally just invited Harry over to hang out, simply because you're best friends. But he insisted on bringing Niall along, because Niall was sitting home alone. So, you agreed. You knew Niall and everything, so it really wasn't that big of a deal. But, for some reason, he had been uptight and in a mood all evening. He wasn't his usual playful self. It seemed almost as if he had something against Harry, because every time Harry would do something as simple as to hug you, Niall would go off.

"Niall, what is up with you?" You narrowed your eyes, referring to the way he'd been acting.

He quickly looked over at Harry and then back at you before snapping, "Nothing, why don't you just go back to hugging all over Harry?! He must like it."

You were taken back by his tone, and you uncrossed your arms, looking at Harry. He had a confused look on his face, too.

"Oh, don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about!" Niall angrily shouted.

"Mate, I seriously haven't a clue," Harry said. "Me and Lauren are just friends, ya know."

Niall rolled his eyes. "Well 'just friends' don't flirt with each other like that."

You gasped. "Niall James Horan, I am not flirting with him!! Why would I do that? We're friends. We've known each other for years. And that's it! There's nothing more to it!"

Niall sighed and took a step back, easing up a bit. "Sorry," He muttered, looking down at his feet.

"Are you okay?" You asked.

"No."

"Uh, what's wrong?" Harry said, running his fingers through his curls.

"Ya know, you guys are...never mind," Niall said.

"It seems like someone's a little jealous, if you ask me," Harry grinned, stepping forward and patting Niall's back. "It's okay. I understand. But, believe me. You have nothing to worry about. Me and Lauren are just friends. And she's single, so you can have her all to yourself!"

"What?!" You shrieked.

Niall chuckled, looking up at you. "I like you, Lauren. Harry's been knowing for a couple days now."

You felt your stomach erupt with butterflies and you couldn't help the smile that crept onto your face. You giggled as Niall engulfed you in a hug.

"I guess you are pretty cute, Horan," You whispered so only he could hear.

You peeked over Niall's shoulder at Harry, and asked, "So Niall wasn't really sitting home alone?"

"He was, but I figured it would be a nice opportunity for him to tell you," Harry smiled.

**You didn't tell me your name or if you wanted it to be anonymous, but I found your name on your profile on here! I hope you don't mind! And I hope you liked this imagine, dear!! :)**